Demon Phoenix Evil Emperor: Killer Crazy Concubine

People in black are a little timid. Jing Yirong is not a weak woman as rumored in the outside world at all. She is not only strong in martial arts, but also vicious in her shots.

The sound of fighting in the courtyard finally caught the attention of the servants, who yelled, "There are assassins, catch them quickly."

As the candlelight was lit, teams appeared from nowhere, and Nalan Qingyi rushed to the front in a coat, looking at Jing Yi, who was covered in blood under the light, in shock. Turning pale, "Yirong, what's the matter with you? Come on, take these assassins down for me!"

"Don't come here, I will take care of those who hurt me with my own hands." Jing Yirong glared at the guards who wanted to come forward to help, "I don't like others touching the meat I like."

Jing Yirong glanced at the guards, and they were too frightened to make a move. Her face was too heartless, and her eyes were as piercing as ice.

After Jing Yirong smiled seductively, she met the man in black again. She Jing Yirong would never let anyone who hurt her go, let alone let others snatch what she liked.One of the most important rules of the Wind Shadow League, the worst killer is not the failure of the mission, but the fat that he fancy is being snatched away by others in front of his eyes.

The man in black did not expect that Jing Yirong would refuse the help of the guards to face them alone. He wanted to wait for the guards to flee in chaos when the guards fought together, but he did not expect that this damn woman would bite like a crab. Let go again.

Every time Jing Yirong swings a knife, it is almost at the point of death. The men in black have no chance to fight back. More than half of the dozen or so men in black have fallen down, some have broken hands, and the knife has been inserted into the heart. Anyway, everyone is miserable. I couldn't bear to be blocked, even the guards in the palace were shocked into a cold sweat. I have never seen such a scene, it is either you die or I live.

Only a lot of black-clothed men retreated steadily, and no one was Jing Yirong's opponent at all. The leader of the black-clothed men was kicked to the ground by Jing Yirong, and suddenly a flash of inspiration came out of his chest. The things are swept towards Jing Yirong.

lime!Jing Yirong blocked the fine lime powder with both hands, but a lot of powder still got into his eyes.Jing Yirong could only close his eyes, and his eyes were immediately pitch black.

"Yirong!" was Nalan Qingyi's heart-piercing and terrified cry, as if the world had collapsed.

With his eyes closed, he was obviously ready to accept the pain of being cut by a knife, but he only felt his feet rising in the air, and his body was hugged into a warm chest.

"Hold me tight if you don't want to fall." A deep and slightly hoarse voice came from the top of the head, Jing Yirong hugged the man's waist obediently, her face was pressed against his chest tightly, even the sound of heartbeat could be heard , followed by a burst of miserable screams.

As the shouting stopped, Jing Yirong also fell to the ground, she frowned and pushed the man away, "You killed them?"

"Yes." The man replied neither humble nor overbearing.

Jing Yirong was angry, "Damn it, only I have the right to kill them."

"The Crown Princess is qualified to kill them, but unfortunately, from the situation just now, it seems that the Crown Princess does not have that ability." Xu Taokan added to the man's tone, without any scruples about Jing Yirong's identity.

Jing Yirong wiped off the powder around his eyes, and slightly opened his eyes.

A man in silver armor stood in front of him, his facial features were as deep as a craftsman's sculpture, and his sharp eyes looked at Jing Yirong without fear.A long black belt neatly lifts the black hair behind his head, and the distribution between the temples adds a bit of heroism. His whole body is so domineering that it reminds people of the idiom "upright and upright", as if there is nothing but him. Turn your body, stand domineeringly between the heaven and the earth.

"Who are you?" Jing Yirong threw away the blood-stained sword and looked directly at the man.

The man clasped his fists in both hands, looking like a hero, "The last general is Yu Ying, and the king appointed a general to protect the country."

"That's right, I have some strength, which is worthy of this false name." Jing Yirong said calmly.

"How do you look?" Nalan Qingyi stepped forward with a pale face, as if frightened by the scene just now.

Jing Yirong sighed and said helplessly, "Nalan Qingyi, I'm not dead yet, so don't look at me with such pitiful eyes."

"I'm worried about you." Nalan Qingyi lowered his head and tried to suppress the incompetence in his eyes.

Jing Yirong stopped looking at Nalan Qingyi and turned to Yu Yingxuan, "Since you are the general protecting the country, you will naturally have a wide range of knowledge. I want to know who sent these assassins."

"The last general will not be able to make a decision yet." Yu Yingxu squatted down in front of the body of the man in black, reaching out to search.

Jing Yirong stepped forward and stood beside Yu Yingxu, "Do you think an assassin will leave any clues on your body?"

"Indeed there are no clues." Yu Ying stood up with a faint smile, and then looked him up with a swipe of his gaze. "I don't know that the Crown Princess is not only strong in martial arts, but also understands the rules of the world."

"There are too many things you don't know." Jing Yirong remained expressionless, "What you should do now is not to be interested in me, but to find out the identities of these assassins."

As soon as Jing Yirong finished speaking, there was a seductive and teasing voice from a distance, "If the princess wants to know the identity of the assassin, why ask others, just ask me."

All the people looked up and followed the sound, and there was someone on the roof long ago.He was hidden in the night in a black robe, but the silver mask that covered his face reflected a strange brilliance under the moonlight.

The silver mask covered up his appearance but could not hide his evil smiling eyes and thin sexy lips.There is also an evil aura that cannot be ignored.

Yu Yingxu immediately raised his sword-holding hand across his chest, and his whole body was ready for battle, "Who is coming?"

"You don't deserve to know." The man's tone was arrogant, with disdain in his eyes.

Jing Yirong shot straight at the man, Yu Yingxuan was a general protecting the country with unfathomable martial arts, but he didn't even know when this man was sitting on the roof, which only proved that this man's martial arts were beyond what they could have imagined.

"If you stare at me like this, I will feel that you are interested in me." The man met Jing Yirong's gaze, and smiled slightly.

Jing Yirong snorted coldly, "I'm only interested in my prey."

"Haha." The man smiled instead of anger, and his slightly hoarse voice became more sinister through the silver mask, "It's really good that the prey I'm looking at is interested in me."

"What do you want to do?" Nalan Qingyi stood in front of Jing Yirong at some point, looking like a protector.

The man reclined on the roof and stared directly at Jing Yirong with eyes like torches. His naked eyes made people frown, "I have heard that the most beautiful woman in the world is the Crown Princess of the Kingdom of Ming. I saw it tonight. But it is worthy of her." It’s not enough for my woman to be beautiful, so today I sent some useless things to test whether you, Jing Yi, are qualified enough to be my woman.”

"You sent him?" Jing Yirong asked.

The man was still smiling, "I sent it. Let me watch a good show. They are worth dying for. Jing Yirong, you are qualified. From tonight, you are the woman I like."

"Bold!" Nalan Qingyi was dissatisfied with being ignored, "She is the crown princess, you are not afraid of losing your head if you speak badly."

The man taunted, "I feel as if I have entered the entire palace. What do you think you can represent with just one word? Nalan Qingyi, I want to be your woman!"

"You!" Nalan Qingyi clenched his fists, feeling the urge to hit someone for the first time.

Jing Yirong glanced at Nalan Qingyi, then turned to the man on the roof, "What a coincidence, I really have no interest in you other than your life."

"It's delicious, I like it!" The smile on the man's lips deepened, and he stood up neatly, his black robe fluttering in the wind, making him look mysterious and evil, "Since you are the woman I fancy, Jing Yirong, I don't need to hide my identity from you. Remember my name is Ye Xieming."

As soon as the words fell, he disappeared before everyone's eyes like a gust of wind, so fast that people couldn't tell whether he was using lightness kung fu or whether he was just a phantom from the beginning to the end, otherwise there would be no sound at all.

"It turned out to be him." Yu Ying frowned and looked thoughtful.

Jing Yirong turned his head, "Who is he?"

"Ye Xieming, the owner of the No. [-] evil villa in the martial arts world, has hundreds of powerful fighters from all walks of life. He is tough and sinister in dealing with people, but his preferences are unpredictable. It is rumored that he once killed a woman one day in order to grab a woman. He wiped out another decent mountain villa in the martial arts, but the next day he turned around and abandoned the woman. Because his style was too dissolute, no one in the world had any contact with him, and his martial arts were also called evil by the people in the world. Sending martial arts. I’m afraid I’ve heard the rumors in the world and wanted to see the princess.” Yu Yingxuan once had a battle with iced black tea, and she looked forward to seeing him again in this life from that day on.

Jing Yirong raised his eyes to look at the deserted roof, iced black tea is by no means a good kind.He could listen to the rumors and wanted to meet her, but he sent a killer to take a step forward. It wasn't an admiration for a woman at all. Instead, he should think whether he was worth his trip. If not, I'm afraid she would die. Otherwise he wouldn't show up to look at her.

"Yirong, go back and bandage the wound." Nalan Qingyi stepped forward and tightened Jing Yirong's hand at some point, fearing that she would disappear in the next second.

Jing Yirong looked at him indifferently, and followed him obediently to the house.

"Princess Concubine." With a cry from behind, Jing Yirong turned around and something flew towards him, and quickly took it, a ceramic vial.Yu Ying smiled lightly, "Applying it to the wound will take effect quickly." After saying that, she cupped her hands and left.

When Jing Yirong and Nalan Qingyi entered the house, it was actually just a few wounds from the sword energy. Jing Yirong didn't ask Qingyi to call the witch doctor, "It's enough to bandage a small wound by yourself."

Nalan Qingyi carefully rolled up the long sleeves for Jing Yirong, revealing her white and tender hands and jade arms. The tiny bloodstains began to dry up. Nalan Qingyi wiped gently with a white cloth dipped in some water, and opened Yu Ying's nose. The vial of medicine was about to fall on the wound, but he seemed to remember something and stopped.

"What's wrong?" Jing Yi was puzzled.

Nalan Qingyi smiled softly, got up, picked up the scissors on the table, and cut a wound on his finger. The blood gushed out immediately, and then he tapped the vial. The powder landed on the wound and the bleeding stopped quickly. Nalan Qingyi Lan Qingyi was delighted, "It really works, and I don't feel uncomfortable, so it shouldn't be poisonous."

"Are you testing medicine for me?" Jing Yirong frowned tightly.